Chapter 1813

Chujo?

Liu Hao thought of the goose faced beauty, smiled knowingly, opened the bamboo tube, took out the note inside, and swept it at a glance:

"The emperor of the Western Wei Dynasty sent general Er zhurong to lead the elite of the green camp of the Western Wei Dynasty. In the name of sending off relatives, he entered Beiyan... Yanbei city... There will be great changes?"

Hearing the news, the officials of the Han Dynasty in the account all moved slightly and said, "the plan to separate Wolong has been completed!"

From the current situation, it seems that the Western Wei Dynasty has reached a secret agreement with Murong Chui, the northern Yan Xiaoxiong, to overthrow Yan Xun from the throne.

This is only the first step to send relatives to Yanbei. Next, I'm afraid I'm going to fight Yan Xun.

Zhuge Liang made perfect use of the ambitions of Yan Xun, Emperor Wei, Murong Chui and others, and completely counted the actions of several people as dead!

Separatist conspiracy, unpredictable!

Zhuge Liang said, "Your Majesty, if the minister's expectation is not bad, the Yanbei regime will change hands again in a few days. Yan Xun has the heart to swallow the wolf, but he can't guard against the fierce tiger at home! If Murong Chui is successful once, he can't give him a chance to breathe, otherwise he will drag the whole Beiyan into the mire of the war..."

"What Kong Ming said won my heart!"

Liu Hao thought so.

From the beginning, he did not regard Yan Xun as an opponent. Instead, he left a strong mark of Murong Chui in history. He is the real hero.

Guicai Guo Jia said with a smile: "Your Majesty, at this time, the northern Yan and the Western Wei Dynasty can be said to compete with Snipes and mussels, and our big men can follow behind as fishermen. The land of northern Yan can take all his hands. If you can take advantage of the green army of Er zhurong of the Western Wei Dynasty, there will be another obstacle to the destruction of the Western Wei Dynasty in the future!"

Liu Hao pondered for a while and said, "the fighter plane has arrived. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei listen to the order!"

General five tigers, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, both of whom held fists, said, "the last general is here. What's your Majesty's order?"

"Lead the heavy cavalry of the Han dragon, scale and Xuan armour, rush to rescue Chen Qingzhi, raid Yanbei City, kill the enemy in case of the enemy, destroy the city in case of the city, and there must be no mistake!"

Guan Yu said bluntly to Zhang Fei, "last general, obey!"

Liu Hao continued to order: "where is Xie an?"

Xie'an stepped out of the line slowly, Qiang ran hugged his fist and said, "the end will be here!"

"You and Zilong quickly lead 8000 white horses to ride lightly and cut off the main road between the Western Wei Dynasty and Yanbei city. If the soldiers of the Western Wei Dynasty withdraw, they will be destroyed immediately!"

"Last general, take orders!"

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Now Yanbei City, in the view of the Western Wei Dynasty and Liu Hao, is a big piece of fat.

The wedding is going on. Yanbei city is decorated with lanterns and colors, especially lively.

Yan Xun looked gloomy. Even if he knew about the fake Princess Yuanchun, he restrained himself and didn't attack on the spot.

Weighing the pros and cons, if you turn your face at this time, don't mention that the Western Wei Dynasty sent troops to help him defend Beiyan. The princess is a pig, and Yan Xun has to hold his nose

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan!

Only by tolerating what people can't tolerate, can we achieve great things!

"Come on, come on!"

Murong Chui sat in the first position of his left hand in the hall, blushed, laughed and said, "today is your Majesty's happy day. Cut and drink this cup!"

All the people in Beiyan, including ER zhurong, raised their wine glasses and congratulated in unison: "the king of Yan is very happy. We won't return until we get drunk!"

After drinking the glass, another line of dancers filed into the hall, dancing and playing the beautiful sound of silk and bamboo at the same time.

The banquet was full of wine and preparation, and the atmosphere was very warm.

After three rounds of wine, er zhurong and Murong Chui looked at each other. The latter understood it and said with a smile: "today's great joy, another toast to the king!"

While making a toast to Yan Xun, Murong's glass suddenly fell to the ground, smashed and splashed everywhere

Step, step!

Suddenly, there was a heavy sound of footsteps outside the hall. Hundreds of swordsmen and axes rushed into the hall. The killing intention climbed sharply, and the air in the hall seemed to freeze!

"Aiqing... Why, why?"

Yan Xun looked at the swordsman in the hall, his eyes full of panic.

Murong Chui slowly stood up and said, "King Yan has no way. Yin Mountain was defeated. General Tuoba died miserably. Today, there are all officials of North Yan. Please abdicate!"

The crowd was in an uproar. Cheng Yuan, a loyal subordinate of Yan Xun, fell his glass and stood up on the table, shouting: "Murong Chui, how dare you disobey..."

Before he finished his words, Murong Chui was already on the table. He swept in front of Cheng Yuan like an electric fire. With a big hand like steel, he clasped Cheng Yuan's neck, folded it with force and clicked it. Cheng Yuan's people turned upside down!

After saying goodbye, the wolf like swordsman and axe man rushed up and cut Cheng Yuan into meat and mud!

The pungent smell of blood immediately spread in the hall, and the dancers screamed and fled everywhere

The sharp axe is hanging on his head. The remaining Beiyan officials are silent. Who dares to say more?!

Now, Murong Chui's ambition has finally been completely exposed, and both sides have completely torn their faces.

"Cheng Yuan..."

Cheng Yuan was Yan Xun's right-hand man. Now he died miserably on the spot. Yan Xun couldn't help shouting: "come... Take this rogue minister and thief for gu!"

Unfortunately, none of the Beiyan officials in the hall listened to Yan Xun. Yan Xun's loyal followers had been executed by Murong Chui in advance.

A sad mood grew and spread in Yan Xun's heart.

"Disorderly officials and thieves, everyone can kill them!"

Yan Xun's eyes seemed to spout fire, Zheng ran drew his sword and killed Murong Chui.

Since he was a child, he had a famous master to guide his martial arts, and his swordsmanship was first-class, but he didn't see enough in the face of murongchui, a Beiba gun with at least ten million lives in his hand.

Murong Chui stepped onto the jade steps step by step. His steady and powerful arm suddenly popped out, clasped Yan Xun's wrist, clicked, and Yan Xun's wrist folded in response.

Another hand pressed Yan Xun's neck and broke easily, just like breaking a straw.

"Hate..."

Yan Xun's eyes are bulging. It seems that he didn't expect to end the curtain in this way

Murong Chui killed Yan Xun, looked around the hall and said in a slow voice, "King Yan died of a serious illness. Who else has something to say?"

Whoever dares to say it will die.,,.